Chapter 3 I don't know where to start

"Even if they are a little clever, they know that no matter how tall and strong any big city is, it is still built with the help of the Protoss. In such a city, they have no chance of victory. Lao Zhurong was triumphant.

Seeing that his father was in a good mood, Rong Che also pretended to joke: "It's just that the other party seems to be a little arrogant, and only the 10,000 dragoons sent to make trouble with Zhu Rongfeng last time." ”

Lao Zhurong's eyes widened, and he looked incredible. After a while, he returned to his lazy and lazy appearance, and said: "Because Zhu Rongfeng is close to the sea, it has given these 10,000 dragoons a chance. Deep inland, do they really think that these 10,000 dragoons can set off any waves? ”

"God the Father is right!" Rong Che quietly slapped a sycophant.

"Che'er." Lao Zhurong said seriously, "If you praise it, you won't need much, give me an order, so that the vanguard troops don't stop building fortifications." Rush up to me, wipe out these 10,000 dragoons, and crush the last bit of self-esteem and self-confidence of the human race. ”

From Lao Zhurong's rhetoric, it is not difficult to see that the Zhurong Divine Clan at this moment, although the contemporary Zhurong is still integrated, the real ruler has changed back to Lao Zhurong.

Rong Che agreed, quickly left Yunyu, and went to give orders.

This kind of thing doesn't have to be done thoroughly. He did it so personally, naturally not to seek favor in front of Lao Zhurong.

The Protoss has a long life, and although it is not the deepest and best in the city government among the contemporary gods. But he also understood early on that his father didn't care whether his brothers and sisters could become talents.

Rong Che personally went to pass the order, and there were only two heartfelt purposes. First, he first had to leave Lao Zhurong and get rid of the oppressive atmosphere on the clouds. Second, he naturally wanted to personally lead the team to abuse the 10,000 dragoons who had brought him humiliation.

When he came to the front of the battle, Rong Che found one of his younger brothers named "Rong Ran" and instructed: "Father has an order, temporarily give up the construction of fortifications, and directly destroy the 10,000 dragoons who have attacked." ”

Rong Ran greeted the subordinates around him and asked them to convey the orders brought by Rong Che. Then, he looked at the dragoons who were rushing towards the position of the Protoss, and said thoughtfully: "Big brother, how can we divide this ten thousand races?" ”

Rong Che smiled slightly and said, "Rong Ran, you may not know that this 10,000 dragoons are the 10,000 dragoons who once made a big fuss about Zhu Rongfeng. Therefore, I suggest that the entire front army attack together and kill as fast as you can. What the Father means is to remove the fig leaf of the Terrans directly here, so that they can understand who is the master. ”

Rong Ran laughed and said, "In that case, let's have a killing competition!" ”

Melt and melt between the conversations, and don't treat the other side of the human race as a person at all. It's like treating the other party as an ant, whether it's harmful or not, kill it first. If it's not interesting to kill, it's better to have another game.

There is a feeling that when the "four pests were eliminated", the children took canned bottles to fill the corpses of flies, and competed to see who killed more.

It's just that the children are killing real pests, and these gods are going to kill people.

After receiving the unanimous order of the main generals, the Zhurong Divine Army, which was still frantically building trenches one moment ago, rushed onto the battlefield with a roar the next second.

Just like an encounter, there is no formalistic scolding of the generals on both sides, and there is no fight between the two horses and the wrong ones.

The vanguard confronted the vanguard, and in an instant it fell into a melee. In the next instant, the Terran warriors were completely surrounded.

Alan Tam was under siege and behaved very calmly. He first ordered his subordinates to fight flexibly and not to move on. Subsequently, it is necessary to launch a targeted counterattack.

However, when he really thought of a countermeasure, he hesitated a little.

In front of him, the soldiers of the Divine Army who were driven by the Zhurong Divine Clan to attack were not so much the Divine Army, but the Terran Race's own compatriots. Such a situation made him feel a little at a loss for what to do.

As a player, Alan Tan doesn't have much psychological pressure on whether his opponent is a human race or a god race.

What's more, he knew the truth of "mercy does not lead the army" early on, and he would not be merciful to the enemy.

His concern at the moment is still from the perspective that this is a game.

I noticed early on that the soldiers under my command were not ordinary human races, but Tan Yonghou of the South China Sea Di human race. I am very worried that after killing too many Terrans from the enemy camp, the world mission of the expansion of God Wars will also fail.

With such doubts, he took the lead in sending a message to Zhao Yuxin to ask what to do.

Zhao Yuxin, who was in a hurry, immediately gave a reply, and it was a very simple reply.

"Don't care if the Terrans will die or not, as long as the player is still on the side of the Terrans, no matter how many NPCs die, it's fine. The most important thing now is to withstand the attack of the Protoss. ”

After carefully reading Zhao Yuxin's "Guiding Opinions", it seemed that there was a fire burning in Tan Yonghou's eyes.

Since you're not afraid of killing the wrong enemy, let's do it freely.

Tan Yonghou's order was quickly passed on to the dragon knights behind him, and the two thousand dragon knights were immediately divided into two hundred groups, each group of ten people, and put on a pocket formation in the shape of a "concave".

Rong Che, who was urging the Divine Army to attack, immediately laughed when he saw this formation: "Fight more with less, and arrange the pocket formation like this, is it sick!" ”

Soon, Tan Yonghou and the soldiers around him proved with practical actions whether they were sick or not.

The concave pocket formation, like this glyph, gradually turned into a circular formation.

On the outermost part are the warriors of the Di people, and on the inside, there are dragons flying back and forth.

Although Puban is not close to the sea, as a dragon clan, the dragon's combat power is still extremely strong with the strength of the flesh alone.

Don't say that it is a human race that works for the Protoss, even if you occasionally encounter the divine soldiers and generals of the Protoss, several dragons work together, and there are few that cannot be torn apart.

In this way, the concave formation seems to have become the mouth of a gluttonous giant beast, and all the divine armies that are eaten into it don't want to leave alive.

Occasionally, if the Divine Army was directly torn apart by the Dragon, they approached the Diren warriors in the back row, and these warriors would divide into one or more squads, bind the opponent with shields, and then slash the opponent with a large knife.

And those Di Terran warriors who maintained the stability of the formation were like old monks who had already settled down, using the most suitable movements to form a powerful shield array. No matter how fierce the attack from the outside was, don't think about affecting the world inside the concave array.

In the face of such a formation, although there are many people in the Divine Army, they are also helpless. The situation on the battlefield was reversed for a while, and Tan Yonghou felt that he had no way to start, and immediately turned into Zhurong Shenjun's helplessness.